 | 1823 - 872 sidor
...increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : yet, within a month Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! or ere those...she follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears— —why she, ev'n she — (O heav'n ! a beast, that wants discourse of reason, Won'd have mourn'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 sidor
..., ; <.•f By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — ' Let me not think on't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month; or ere those...follow'd my poor father's body, : \ Like Niobe, all tears; — why she, even she, — . i , O heaven ! a beast, that wants discourse of reason, Would have... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 414 sidor
...mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly, Heaven and earth! Must I remember? Why she would hang on him, As if...appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within * month ! . Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month! or ere those shoes... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 410 sidor
...appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within » month ! B 2 Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month! or ere those shoes...she follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears ! — why she, even she, O Heaven ! a brute that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd... | |
 | 1823 - 442 sidor
...appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within a month ! Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! or ere those...she follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears ! — why she, even she, O Heaven ! a brute, that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 sidor
...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month, Let me not think Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! or ere those...she follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears Why, she, ev'n she (O Heav'n ! a beast, that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd longer... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 sidor
...mother, That he might not beteem|) the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if...month,— Let me not think on't;—Frailty, thy name is woA little month; orere those shoes were old, [man!— With which she follow'd my poor father's body,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 sidor
...mother, That he might not beteem7 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if...on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere those shoes were old. With which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 sidor
...mother, That he might not beteem || the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if...on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ;— Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere those shoes were old, With which... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 sidor
...mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. — Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? Why, she would hang on him, As if...on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ! — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere those shoes were old, With which... | |
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That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; and yet, within a month — Let me not think on't. — Frailty,... 
